I HAVE AFI TICKETS!!!! I HAVE AFI TICKETS!!! I HAVE AFI TICKETS!!!
anyway i hope you folks enjoy the new profile pic...i should be taking some more pictures sometime soon hopefully when i get my tax returns back and a better digital camera.
merf i'm so bored adn have no one to hang out with...but the good thing is i sold my car ...ther eis some money for schoool right there....and i am not going to the seattle party put going to the st.patty's one next week with jayne and nex_flamma...mmm ...life is weird
thought i should entertain you kids with another poem i wrote back in high school..here you go...i hope you like it
Metaphor
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I watch the cars go by like blood in a
flowing vein
These machines we call a second home
are a metaphor for who we are
Each one is different just like it's owner
Yet is is cold distant steel, that has us
behind the wheel
Yes I know there are plastic ones and
fiberglass ones
Those too symbolize the person for the
happy shiny people who put on a fake face
like a big dramatic show
Fiberglass for those who are delecate and must be handled with care
Cause if you crash into them they will
surely break
Even the lightest touch can hurt them or send them into oblivion
Now steel, wow those are the dangerous ones
Cold and distant they may be without the
slightest care of who they beep, shuve, or push
But alwaya cool as steel without the slightest feel
: update:
well got a call today from buffalo exchange...tehy filled the position there for canceling my interview and that i should cheack back in may
anyway i hope you folks enjoy the new profile pic...i should be taking some more pictures sometime soon hopefully when i get my tax returns back and a better digital camera.
merf i'm so bored adn have no one to hang out with...but the good thing is i sold my car ...ther eis some money for schoool right there....and i am not going to the seattle party put going to the st.patty's one next week with jayne and nex_flamma...mmm ...life is weird
thought i should entertain you kids with another poem i wrote back in high school..here you go...i hope you like it
Metaphor
-------------------
I watch the cars go by like blood in a
flowing vein
These machines we call a second home
are a metaphor for who we are
Each one is different just like it's owner
Yet is is cold distant steel, that has us
behind the wheel
Yes I know there are plastic ones and
fiberglass ones
Those too symbolize the person for the
happy shiny people who put on a fake face
like a big dramatic show
Fiberglass for those who are delecate and must be handled with care
Cause if you crash into them they will
surely break
Even the lightest touch can hurt them or send them into oblivion
Now steel, wow those are the dangerous ones
Cold and distant they may be without the
slightest care of who they beep, shuve, or push
But alwaya cool as steel without the slightest feel
: update:
well got a call today from buffalo exchange...tehy filled the position there for canceling my interview and that i should cheack back in may
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hopefully i will get to see you again when i'm visiting in april!
glad to be back